Chapter 12

Song September sadly accepted the fact that the world was like this. From the moment she was pushed into the fire pit by the Song family, she had no way out.

"What about you, Xiao Qian? Will you come back tonight?"

It seems that Bai Wan still likes this son, and his tone is soft.

When song Jiuyue heard the other party's question, he felt nervous and hoped that Fu Jin would not come back. It was better not to come back again.

But she was obviously delusional.

"Of course, I came back. I suddenly found that my home was quite interesting."

Fu Yan has no scruples about others, lazy look at Song September, see each other's red eyes, pause, in the heart flashed a strange, no longer speak.

After dinner, song Jiuyue deliberately waited for Fu Jin to leave for a while before she got up and went out of the Fu family's living room. She still had a job. It was enough for her to take so many days off. If she dragged on, she would definitely be fired.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Fu Jinzheng with her head down, her mobile phone in her hand and her long legs lazily leaning against the car. When I saw her coming out, I laughed lazily.

"Get in the car and I'll see you off."

Song Jiuyue's heart trembled, and the fear rose from the soles of her feet, and finally spread to her four limbs. She was too stiff to move. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and her lips were trembling.

Fu Yan picks up eyebrows, hooks the corner of his mouth, slowly approaches a few steps, and stops in front of song September.

"Don't you hear me? I said, "I'll see you off. Get in the car."

The last epilogue goes up deliberately, with a hint of ambiguity.

Song September stepped back, covered his fear in his eyes and shook his head. He wanted to step on this man, but he was held by his arm.

"Let me go..."

Fu Yan's action undoubtedly broke the last line of defense in Song September's heart. His voice was hoarse and imploring.

The picture of that day suddenly appeared in Fu Yan's mind. She also begged her and asked him to let her go, but he didn't, and now he won't.

Song September did not dare to look up at each other, but felt that the hand holding her was extremely powerful, which made her feel painful, but she did not open her mouth stubbornly.

"Get in the car and I'll take you to the company."

Fu Jin's tone was not as frivolous as before, but rather serious.

Song Jiuyue is afraid of another stalemate with this man. The servant who passes by will think wildly later. She thinks of Bai Wan's warning again. Don't do anything to shame the Fu family. It's a thrill.

Lips pursed, opened Fu Yan's hand, eyes after a brief panic, some stubborn, such as a wind and rain refused to bow grass, with a few threads of fragile beauty.

Fu Jin didn't care. He opened the car door and let song September sit in the co driver's seat. He turned around and sat in the driver's seat.

As soon as he came in, song September was very nervous. He couldn't help leaning towards the car door, a little far away from him.

But there was so much space in the car that she couldn't hide anywhere.

"Woman, you know, now you are like a gecko."

Fu Yan's eyes flashed a smile, and the corner of his mouth hooked. After driving out of the iron gate of Fu's family, he found a quiet place to stop, and turned his head to look at Song September jokingly.

Song Jiuyue's face is even more white. Why does he park here? The boundless panic rises from her heart. She dare not look up at each other's eyes, so she can only SIP her mouth and stare out of the window.

It's just the trembling lip that betrays her fear.